There You Go Lyrics - 40 Acres - Caedmons Call

Is this the strange feeling 

Of you working all to good 

'Cause I am so confused 

I don't even ask for what I should 

When I asked for and deserved a stone 

You broke and gave your body as bread 

And even the stone, dropped down and rolled away 

Spoke of the one who bled 

There you go working good from my bad 

There you go making robes from my rags 

There you go melting crowns from my calves 

There you go working good of all I have 

Till all I have's not that bad 

When I asked for and deserved a serpent 

You gave a net full of fish 

And even the serpent that told the lie 

When lifted high foretold the gift 

There you go working good from my bad 

There you go making robes from my rags 

There you go melting crowns from my calves 

There you go working good of all I have 

Till all I have's not that bad 

For you so loved the unlovable 

That you gave the ineffable 

That who so believes the unbelievable 

Will gain the unattainable 

There you go working good from my bad 

There you go making robes from my rags 

There you go melting crowns from my calves 

There you go working good of all I have 

There you go 

There you go 

There you go 

There you go 

Till all I have's not that bad 

It's not that bad